Chapter 169 Master
Because King Ying visited Yunqi, Xu Wanru followed his uncle Zhu Ziheng to avoid Fengyunguan and headed to Qi Great Wall in the north of Changqing.
The Qi Great Wall began in the Spring and Autumn Period, and it was not said that it was a long time ago. The Qi Great Wall has become the hinterland of Great Chu. The Qi Great Wall is no longer used to defend against enemies by borders, and gradually it has a sense of vicissitudes of history.
It is mid-October, with the decline of plants and trees, and the falling trees are rustling, and there is endless sadness and sorrow.
Zhu Ziheng was born in two Jinshi, and his literary talent was outstanding. Although literati were weak, they had the ambition to travel around the world with swords. When they saw ancient relics, they would probably think of the vastness of the world, and she burst into tears alone.
The Great Wall of Qi under the autumn sun has witnessed the sword and sword shadows of the Battle of Changshao and the Battle of Ailing, experienced the construction and decline of Yingcheng, and listened to Huang Chao's majestic cry for training troops.
When people see it, they can't help but feel moved. There are no ancients in front of them, no comers behind them. What heroes, generals, and above ten thousand people, the only ones left are the green mountains and the Great Wall.
Xu Wanru did not feel as emotional as Zhu Ziheng, but she was trapped in the Chen family in her previous life and could not go out in an instant. In this life, she had the opportunity to travel around and naturally had a lot of fun.
The mountain road was difficult to walk, so Zhu Ziheng took a few servants and mothers out. At this moment, the mothers fell to the middle of the mountain in the morning. Only Xu Wanru followed Zhu Ziheng to the top of the mountain.
Zhu Ziheng only watched the Great Wall and was nostalgic for nostalgia, but Xu Wanru climbed around and felt deeply that being a child at this time was also a good thing. Otherwise, women in the boudoir should pay attention to their words and deeds everywhere, and there would be no chance to wander around.
Zhu Ziheng followed Wu Xiao closely with Xu Wanru. With him, Zhu Ziheng was not very nervous, and only let Xu Wanru play in his sight.
Xu Wanru unknowingly walked around the wall and gave a little blessing to the old man. At this time, another man in green clothes appeared next to him. Xu Wanru knew him, who was Pan Zhiyuan's senior brother Tang Zhifei.
"My master has accepted Ruyi as his disciple," Tang Zhifei smiled, "but you haven't bowed yet. Your uncle is here just right. Come and testify."
The old man was wearing a dark brown dress, not a crown, and a bamboo hairpin was inserted on his head. He looked kind and looked like a farmer from a wealthy farmer. When the old man saw Xu Wanru, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and half-curved eyes, and waved at her.
"Yes, yes, not." Sun Shenxian laughed, "Remember to call him master in the future."
After seeing again, Tang Zhifei respectfully accompanied the old man, and Zhu Ziheng immediately gave a big gift, "Sun Shenxian."
It is much easier to treat Pan Zhiyuan, the second junior brother. He can only avoid his magic and teach him a lesson. But the seventh junior sister is still a child at the moment. Tang Zhifei sighed in his heart and had to teach Xu Wanru, "Kowtow to the master quickly."
Could it be that there is any secret in this world that she doesn’t know, and one or two of them are rushing to accept apprentices. Or is it that she can shine on the Master’s Sect in the future, so everyone is rushing to cut leeks?
"That's right," Sun Shenxian nodded with a smile, touched a jade pendant from his arms, and handed it to Xu Wanru, "Please keep this jade pendant, and in the future, I will be the seventh disciple of my disciple."
"Oh?" Xu Wanru still hesitated. She was traveling around and suddenly a farmer appeared. He gave her a jade pendant and asked her to kowtow and become a disciple. This is not a human tooth.
"You are Sun Shenxian." Xu Wanru was quite calm. When Tang Zhifei talked to Pan Zhiyuan, he wished that his nostrils would fall on his forehead. Now he was so respectful and humble, it would be strange if Sun Shenxian was not Sun Shenxian.
You know, everyone in this world wants to see Shenxian Sun. But only a few people have truly seen Sun Daoyin. Zhu Ziheng was naturally very happy to have such a good opportunity.
Xu Wanru was stunned. When did she agree to become a disciple? She was also a seventh disciple, without any discussion at all. Sun Shenxian is really shameless. As expected, a famous teacher produces a high disciple and can teach a disciple like Pan Zhiyuan. Sun Shenxian is indeed one foot taller than a demon.
"Ruyi," Sun Shenxian spoke first, "Do you know who I am?"
"Brother Zhu," Tang Zhifei bowed and Zhu Ziheng immediately reacted, "Brother Tang."
Seeing that he looked respectful, he lowered his head halfway and served the old man. Xu Wanru guessed that the old man was probably the legendary Shenxian Sun.
However, this Sun Shenxian has a little too ordinary appearance. If it weren't for the white hair and white beard that added a trace of fairy spirit, he would be a country old man who was enjoying his grandson.
Last time Pan Zhiyuan planned to accept Xu Wanru as his apprentice, but Tang Zhifei said that their master had other arrangements. Zhu Ziheng glanced at the jade pendant on Xu Wanru's hand. The jade was shiny and moist, and it was absolutely extraordinary. He quickly said to Xu Wanru, "Thank you Sun Shenxian quickly."
Xu Wanru looked down at the jade pendant. Although it was mutton fat jade, it was a little chilling. It was carved with a lotus in bud, and there was nothing else.
Let’s look at the clothes Sun Shenxian was wearing, which were just ordinary cloth shirts, and there was an ordinary bamboo hairpin on his head. It was really apart from his second disciple Pan Zhiyuan.
Now, Xu Wanru had no chance to refuse. Zhu Ziheng happily found a flat ground, pulled a cloak to spread it on the ground, and asked Xu Wanru to perform the ceremony of becoming a disciple of three kneelings and nine kowtows. If it weren't for the limited conditions on the mountain, I was afraid that Zhu Ziheng would burn incense and bathe and pay homage to his ancestors.
"Master?" Xu Wanru couldn't understand why she had been meeting someone who wanted to accept her as her apprentice recently. Needless to say, Pan Zhiyuan, even this old man who looked so simple that he wanted to accept her as his apprentice.
In late autumn, the grass withered leaves fell, and the thatched half a person tall was everywhere. In the blink of an eye, Wu Xiao suddenly disappeared from Xu Wanru's traces, so he quickly went around to search.
"Ruyi, why don't you become a disciple?" Tang Zhifei put on the air of a senior brother, but he didn't know how to put on the air of a five or six-year-old girl.
"Ruyi," Zhu Ziheng hurriedly came, and saw that there were two people next to Xu Wanru, and he became a little anxious.
Xu Wanru saw a square arrow window from the observation deck. When she looked inside, she saw an old man with white hair and beard standing opposite her.
Seeing Zhu Ziheng's face full of joy, Xu Wanru suddenly felt a little awkward. At the beginning, who was looking at the dilapidated Great Wall with a sad and tearful expression? Now who was looking happy, and he was so happy?
"Uncle," Xu Wanru gave a great gift, and stood beside Zhu Ziheng with her jade pendant.
Zhu Ziheng patted Xu Wanru's head, "It's a great blessing for all the people in the world to meet Sun Shenxian. How can you be so happy that you have become Sun Shenxian's apprentice all of a sudden. "
Xu Wanru thought about it for a moment. In this way, she and Pan Zhiyuan were considered to be of the same generation. Thinking about this, she could barely accept this master who appeared out of thin air.
Chapter completed!